Chapter 544 Why did I draw a black lottery?

Chapter 544 Why did I draw a black lottery?

Chapter 544 Why did I draw a black lottery?
Tian Lin had no way of identifying people by their measurements, but Wang Yuanji's big breasts did leave a deep impression on him.

In addition, Tian Lin was also familiar with the bracelet on Wang Yuanji's wrist.

About the day before yesterday, when he and Zhou Ting followed the old villager to the pond, Wang Yuanji was traveling with Mei Xiangu and others.

However, when Mei Xiangu and others came back after finding the corpse well in the village, Wang Yuanji was missing.

Seeing Wang Yuanji's body here, Tian Lin was not surprised at all.

"It seems that not all the evil spirits in the village are Hanba. It's just that the village elder wanted to revive those Hanba, so he asked me to pick out the powerful Hanba during the autopsy.

This way, my task is greatly reduced.”

Thinking this in his mind, Tian Lin grabbed Wang Yuanji's shoulders again and dragged her out of the coffin.

The previously alive Wang Yuanji was corroded by the corpse qi and had long lost her beauty and turned into a strange appearance.

Now that she has become a mummy, her face has regained its beautiful appearance because the corpse qi has been restrained.

Although Tian Lin was full of vigor and vitality, he had Cui Er and his sisters to relieve his heat. Besides, how could he be seduced by beauty when he reached his level of cultivation?
Just like he did with the Xiangxi Sect disciples, Tian Lin locked Wang Yuanji's hands and feet around his shoulders and waist.

Wang Yuanji had just absorbed Tian Lin's breath of life, and before she could successfully resurrect as a corpse, she was made weak all over by Tian Lin's corpse-carrying skills.

Tian Lin frowned slightly and felt a cool and wet feeling on his back.

But he did not think much about it, and tried his best to absorb the corpse qi from Wang Yuanji's body and deepen the level of his corpse-carrying skills.

Frankly speaking, Tian Lin has been relying on eating food to improve the grade of his practice until now.

Even in his method of solar terms, he often used cold fragrance leaves to assist.

The only thing left was this Corpse Carrying Skill - well, it was also thanks to the entry that helped him digest the corpse qi, otherwise he wouldn't be able to improve the Corpse Carrying Skill so unscrupulously.

Compared to the Xiangxi Sect disciple, Wang Yuanji's performance was even worse. In less than half an hour, she had turned into a pool of mud.

Tian Lin burned the body immediately to destroy the evidence, and then opened the third coffin.

The quality of the third coffin was obviously higher than that of the Xiangxi Sect disciple and Wang Yuanji, but it was still a zombie.

In order to confirm his guess, Tian Lin bravely opened the fourth coffin.

As he expected, the fourth coffin also contained a zombie.

"So, apart from the two corpse wells that Laocun took me to, most of the other corpse wells should only be zombies. And as long as I go to those corpse wells, there shouldn't be too much danger, and I can also use it to improve my corpse-carrying skills."

Until now, he still does not think that the Corpse Carrying Skill is a necessary magical power to learn, but if he wants to deal with those drought demons, the magical power of Sealing Earth that can cause large-scale damage is not as good as the Corpse Carrying Skill.

After figuring out the next plan, Tian Lin clapped his hands on the two black coffins, and saw the two zombies in the black coffins bounce up one after another.

Tian Lin didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and both zombies fell towards his back.

First a zombie fell on his back, and then another zombie entangled itself on the back of the first zombie.

"stick!"

The sticky technique of the Corpse Carrying Kung Fu has the power to stick to the zombies on the back and prevent them from falling off.

But this sticky technique also has a disadvantage, that is, the meridians in the body will be wide open, and the corpse Qi in the corpse will directly "break through" into his body without any hindrance. However, Tian Lin is naturally fearless, which makes him absorb the corpse Qi faster.

"Two zombies seems to be my limit!"

The corpse qi of the two zombies was not small, but it was definitely not enough for Tian Lin's body to withstand.

But after the corpse turns into a mummy or a zombie, it not only has terrifying strength, but also extremely exaggerated weight.

At this time, Tian Lin was like carrying a mountain on his back. According to the weight, he could still hold up two, but the weight of three stacked together might not be something he could bear.

"Let me go!"

Half a minute later, Tian Lin's forehead was covered with blue veins and cold sweat. But as he shouted, the two zombies on his back cracked with a sound of "pa pa", and soon their heads tilted and their eyeballs burst.

The two zombies have completely become ordinary corpses, and the mountain-like pressure disappeared in an instant.

Tian Lin threw the two corpses to the ground, snorted coldly, and then two balls of fire hit the two corpses.

The corpse was already flammable, not to mention that the flame created by Tian Lin was not an ordinary flame.

In just a flash, the two bodies turned into charcoal, making it impossible for them to pretend to be dead and do evil again.

Looking at the two pieces of charcoal on the ground, Tian Lin waved his hand, and the charcoal on the ground turned into ashes in an instant.

He then pointed a few times in the air, and his true energy turned into sword energy, which destroyed the structure of the corpse-raising ground in an instant.

At this time, this place for raising corpses has completely turned into an underground space where corpses cannot be raised.

It was not until this time that Tian Lin finally had the leisure to carefully observe everything in this underground space.

In fact, there is nothing good to see in the corpse-raising place. This place was originally intended for raising corpses, so there are no traces of human beings left here.

But soon, Tian Lin saw a piece of graffiti in this underground space.

The graffiti was obviously a painting left by someone, and there were even lines of words on it.

"Twenty-one, the new county magistrate has a very bad reputation. Under his order, he demanded two more mummies than the original thirteen mummies. If it was a disaster year, it would be fine, but now the world is peaceful, where do all these corpses come from?"

"Twenty-two, I heard that villagers from the next village wanted to sue the county magistrate. But the new county magistrate caught these villagers who wanted to sue and killed them all. How dare this county magistrate? Isn't he afraid of being punished by the court?"

"On the 23rd, Grandpa Muramasa said that we cannot follow the example of the neighboring village and file a complaint with the county magistrate, as that would offend the county magistrate. Each family had to find a way to satisfy the county magistrate's request, so that they could survive."

"On the 24th, the sister Hua Hua Lang who came two days ago suddenly disappeared. Tonight, I heard from my mother that the sister Hua Hua Lang was killed by Grandpa Muramasa and his men. And before she died, the sister Hua Hua Lang was also robbed by a shop. What is a shop?"

"Grandpa Muramasa said that in the future, if there are guests coming to the village, as long as they are found to be Hwahwarang, they should be killed. If they are not done this way, they will not be able to collect the mummies, and the county magistrate will massacre the village in the future."

"——Five officials came to the county, but they were not dressed like in previous years, nor were they the same people as in previous years. These five officials were wearing armor, so impressive——I swear, I want to be a soldier in the future!"

"——I heard from my father that these officials are not from the county, but from some garrison. I don't understand what garrison is, but I heard from my father that these soldiers want too many mummies and the village can't supply them, so they want to select some villagers to make mummies——"

"Tomorrow the village will draw lots, and whoever draws the black lot will be turned into a mummy. Grandpa Muramasa said that there is nothing we can do about it. Although we have to sacrifice a neighbor, we can complete the task of the officials, and this way the village will avoid a catastrophic disaster, which is worth it. I also think that this is a better way."

"I drew the black lottery ticket - why did I draw the black lottery ticket?"

(End of this chapter)